My dick was aching in my pants and I was getting impatient but I wanted to do things right. Taking Dalonda into my bedroom, I had her sit on the bed ...nd remove her towel. I grabbed some Lubriderm from the dresser and squirted it in my hands. Her skin was dry and ashy but smooth. I started simple with her arms, rubbing the lotion along her forearms up to her shoulders. I watched her skin turn dark and glistening. I had my cock pressed against her shins as I did this and she was staring. They ate quickly and went back to it. Lynne said "Don't leave."Two hours later I looked up from watching TV and my breath caught in my chest.They had picked a midnight blue dress that was quite simple, really, with spaghetti straps. It fell to just above her knees. Her hair was all up on her head, interwoven with dark blue ribbon going in and out and some kind of silver sparkles in it. She had on eye shadow that was the same shade as the dress, and lipstick that was pink. She looked. When I closed the door and turned around, he hugged me warmly for a few minutes. I also wrapped my arms around his thick body. My face was on his chest. I could smell the Azzaro perfume he was wearing. I let myself in to the moment and was breathing in sync with him. After a few minutes he broke the embrace and kissed me on the cheek. I kissed him back on his cheek. He had a nice stubble. Perfect, I thought.He sat on the sofa and I sat next to him. We talked for sometime. I learnt that he was. I'm quite squiffy."Tamsin's observation about Tina's horniness proved correct, as her partner's snatch was positively oozing lovely cunnie cream by the time they'd climbed the stairs to their attic flat. "Fuck the supper," giggled Tina. "Let's just fuck, babe." It was an awesome session in which the strap-on was discarded, so that the two lovers could indulge in what they loved best - scissoring. In Tina's experience (and she'd had several passionate women lovers) her Russian partner's.